With you're fake, fake eyes,
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Are you blinded to me?
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GG - cold in the house,
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A butterfly knife in the south
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Scotch on your rocks,
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You're sexless, like Sid,
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Girl walks in, in this dust,
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With the past in my skull.
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Sink on South!
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Sink on South!
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Fake Fake Eyes
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| And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead |
